You say I´ll never change Just to go around town with some gasoline Just tryin´ to bum a flame Gon´ burn the whole place down And how do you explain, ever fallin´ in love with a guy like me in the first place?
Turn around say that I´m the worst thing
I guess I´m the problem And you´re miss never do no wrong If I´m so awful, then why´d you stick around this long? And if it´s the whiskey, then why you keep on pullin´ it off the shelf? You hate that when you look at me, you halfway see yourself And it got me thinkin´ If I´m the problem, then you might be the reason